Quote: Sierra's ear flicked. "Hi Faedon!" She yipped, not turning to look. She lapped up another gulp of water then turned her lovely, green, sightless eyes to her packmate.
Faedon jumped a bit. "Hey, Sierra!" she barked happily, and trotted over to her. "What's up?" Sierra seemed to do so well without her vision, Faedon sometimes forgot that Sierra was blind, and Faedon admired her for how strong she was. I don't know how I'd live being blind, she thought.
"Nothing much." Sierra replied with a smile. Her tailed curled neatly around her paws. Deep down inside Sierra wished she could see her good friend's face again. She was forgetting what everyone looked like, and found the thought of completely loosing the images of them in her mind truly unbearable. She shuddered away the thought.
Faedon saw some fish swimming about in the river. She tried to resist the urge, but she couldn't. She shot down, scooping up one. "Want this?" she smiled to Sierra, offering it to her.
"Oh no, thanks Faedon. I caught one earlier." Sierra smiled. "I've had LOTS of fish recently... seems to be the only thing I can catch now...." she said the last part very quietly.
Faedno blinked at Sierra sympathetically. "We can go on the hunt my mom and dad are leading later," she offered. "It, uh, might be good practice." She hoped that she wouldn't offend Sierra by adding the last part. She was only trying to help her only friend be as normal as possible without vision.
Sorry for asking, if not, let me know. That's okay. 
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but they have to fall in love first 
